The Mountain-Patrolling Little Demon's Fortuitous Opportunity

"His Majesty the Demon King sent me to patrol the mountain..."

A shout came from far away, echoing throughout the mountain range. A little demon was enthusiastically patrolling the mountain, hopping along as if it were the happiest little demon in Journey to the West.

Chen Xuan happened to be passing by. Remembering how amusing he had found this scene when watching television dramas as a child, he immediately went down the mountain to take a look.

"Hey, what kind of demon are you? How dare you block your grandpa's path?" the little demon roared angrily. A stranger had suddenly appeared, putting it on guard.

"Haha, young little demon, I lost a peerless martial arts manual. How about helping me look for it?" Chen Xuan said with a smile. At that moment, he had transformed into a kindly old man.

"Peerless martial arts? Is it really that powerful?" The little demon was shocked. This was an incredibly rare treasure—how could it not be tempted?

"It has to be powerful! When Pangu Created the Heavens, he left behind a manual called the Primordial Limitless Technique. Once cultivated to perfection, it can make one an immortal and an ancestor. Aren't you tempted?" Chen Xuan answered with a serious expression, appearing extremely excited.

"What? Senior, if the martial arts are that powerful, how did you lose them? Didn't you cultivate them yourself?" The little demon had even forgotten its patrol.

"I just obtained it and was about to take it home to cultivate, but then a strong wind blew up, and the manual vanished..." Chen Xuan sighed.

"We have to find it!" The mountain-patrolling little demon was as frantic as an ant on a hot pan, leaping up and down.

"That's right." Chen Xuan pretended to be an old man panting for breath